Notice that nowhere in there did I claim to be a thug. I am no one’s nigger/nigga. I’m not a baby daddy ducking and dodging my responsibilities. I am not a criminal, a felon, nor have I ever been a suspect. But that can change with my hands up and the pull of a trigger…. … Continue reading MBTM


Nouns: The Man Behind The Moms

I was announced as a boy, I was born a son. In those first moments of life, every new breath I took confirmed my role as a baby brother, a grandson, a nephew, and a cousin. Two years later I became a big brother. I would repeat that role three more times. They began to … Continue reading Nouns: The Man Behind The Moms